As most of you know, our beagle is named Buddy. He’s a good little guy, but he’s sorely tempted by trash and anything remotely chewable. Just now, he was nosing around in the trash can by the desk (banana peel…irresistable). I intoned in a low voice, “No, Buddy….”
Then Howie chimed in, “knows the trouble I’ve seen”.
Sheesh.
